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Chapter 174

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Mr. Xiang was startled and didn't understand what was going on.

"He Jiarong, He Jiarong, you only know He Jiarong. Without He Jiarong, you won't be able to cure diseases, right?!"

Zang Di'an's face turned red with anger. Are the people in his hospital a bunch of trash?

"It can be cured, but if I were to take charge, the treatment would take much longer, and the effect would not be as thorough as burning a mountain fire."

Xiang Lao answered honestly, wondering why when he mentioned Dr. He, Dean Zang seemed to have seen a savage beast.

"Old Xiang, isn't this right? This treatment needs to be done step by step. Don't try to be quick. Trying to be quick all the time may be counterproductive. Go back. I believe you. You can definitely cure this patient."

When Zang Di'an heard that the treatment would take a long time and there was money to be made, he immediately put on a smile and said to Mr. Xiang with a smile.

"Dean Zang, you can't say that. With Doctor He's level, he can definitely cure this disease quickly and effectively." Mr. Xiang said hurriedly.

"Mr. Xiang, our hospital can't always rely on others. If we have to ask others for help when we encounter difficult and complicated diseases, how can we make any progress ourselves? To be honest, Secretary Xie just called me before you came in.

He called me and emphasized this matter to me, so that our hospital can learn to be independent in the future and strive to improve the medical skills of doctors! It will benefit the people of Qinghai City!" Zang Di'an said without changing his expression and his heart not beating.

For someone like him, who deals with powerful people all day long, making irresponsible remarks has become commonplace.

Mr. Xiang was dumbfounded by what he said, and he couldn't help but blame himself. Indeed, after getting to know He Jiarong, he felt a sense of dependence in his heart. Whenever he encountered more difficult symptoms, he wanted to find He Jiarong.

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"Then let me go back and try?" Mr. Xiang scratched his head.

"Go ahead, don't forget to pass my words on to your people in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Zang Di'an nodded with satisfaction and said.

At this time, Lin Yu was sitting on Li Zhensheng's bed in the Huisheng Hall, flipping through the information sent by Qin Lang on his mobile phone.

The information contains detailed information about Zangdian.

Including his birth time, age, preferences, family composition and professional resume.

"Sir, why bother? Let me just kill him." Li Zhensheng said angrily.

After hearing that Zang Di'an dared to go against Jiang Yan and Lin Yu like this, he became furious and wanted to kill this kid.

For him, the simplest and most effective way to solve the problem is to kill the opponent directly.

"That's not okay, Brother Li. This is not the time when you were a soldier, killing people just as you said. In society, we must abide by the law." Lin Yu smiled, "Besides, people from the Military Intelligence Department have been keeping a close eye on you recently.

As for us, at this time, if we can avoid causing trouble, we won't cause trouble."

"But I can't take this breath!" Li Zhensheng said bitterly, never had he ever experienced such cowardice.

To him, Lin Yu was angry because he was angry, and he was even angrier than Lin Yu.

"Why are you anxious? It's not that you won't report it. The time has not come yet." Lin Yu said with a smile. After he caught the words "love gambling", a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Li, please help me buy something."

Lin Yu took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to Li Zhensheng.

"No, sir, I have money." Li Zhensheng quickly waved to him.

"Brother Li, these things are different from the past. They must be bought with my own money." Lin Yu said and put the money into Li Zhensheng's hand.

Li Zhensheng couldn't help but wonder, thinking that Lin Yu said this on purpose, and did not refuse.

"There is a mahogany sign seller in the antique street. You ask him to help me carve the birth date converted from Zang Di'an's birth date, and then help me find some winning money. It is best to have 'Long Live Qianqiu' written on it."

"Peace in the world" or "IKEA" or "IKEA"." Lin Yu ordered.

"What is winning money?" Li Zhensheng asked puzzledly.

"You can go to the antique market and ask them and they will know."

"Okay."

Li Zhensheng nodded and quickly rushed to the antique street.

Then Lin Yu called Qin Lang and called him to the hospital.

After Qin Lang arrived, Lin Yu asked: "Brother Qin, have you been to Zangdian's current address?"

"I've been there, I went and touched it yesterday." Qin Lang nodded.

"Then you can go to his house to deliver something for me later, okay?" Lin Yu asked.

"It's a piece of cake!" Qin Lang said with some pride. He was joking. People of their level would not look like they were playing when they entered ordinary people's homes.

I remember that when they were on their mission, it was not difficult to sneak into a mansion full of guards.

At noon, Li Zhensheng came back and handed the things he bought to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu checked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he pressed the winning money hard on the peach wood card, and the winning money was carved into the peach wood card. Then he handed it to Qin Lang and said, "Brother Qin, help me."

I will send this mahogany sign to Zang Di'an's house and hide it in a hidden place in the southwest of the living room."

"Sir, what are you doing, spending so much time just to give him something? It would be nice if we didn't ask him for anything!" Li Zhensheng was a little confused.

"Haha, Brother Li, you don't know this. Have you ever heard of the art of hating victory?" Lin Yu couldn't help being amused by him.

"No."

Li Zhensheng and Qin Lang shook their heads together.

"In fact, it stands to reason that I shouldn't use this method to retaliate against him, but he was the first to use shameful and despicable methods. It's not an exaggeration for me to teach him such a lesson." Lin Yu snorted coldly, and then said

, "The art of hating victory was originally a kind of witchcraft in ancient times. Later,

It has evolved into a folk custom of warding off evil spirits and praying for good luck, which is to use the placement of objects to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters. People who are proficient in this can use the objects to change the fortunes of others. You can understand it as a curse, or even use it as a curse.

People are constantly suffering from illnesses, and in severe cases, families will be broken up and people will die.”

"Sir, are you going to destroy his family?!" Li Zhensheng immediately became energetic after hearing this and said excitedly.

"This is a great move! Hidden, efficient, and difficult to trace!" Qin Lang also praised it repeatedly.

"..." Lin Yu.

These two soldiers were so violent that they would fight or kill them at every turn.

"The hatred between me and him is not that deep. I am just using this peach wood card to suppress his luck. If he can't be greedy and doesn't gamble, it won't have any impact on him, but he must gamble.

If you do, you will definitely lose every time you bet." Lin Yu explained to them patiently, sighing inwardly, when would Li Zhensheng and Qin Lang be as civilized as him.

You can treat people in a civilized way, so why do you have to beat them to death?

As soon as noon passed, Qin Lang took the peach wood sign that Lin Yu gave him and walked into Zang Di'an's house.

At this time, Zang Di'an and his wife were both at work, so Qin Lang unhurriedly stuck the wooden sign under the sofa in the southwest corner, and then left.

"Zangyuan, why don't you touch two handfuls tonight?"

When he got off work in the evening, Vice President Xun went to the dean's office and smiled at Dean Zang with a fawning look on his face.

"Touch, of course I have to, I've been very lucky these past two days."

Zang Di'an immediately became interested when he heard this, and then he packed up his things and walked out with Vice President Xun.

When he walked to the entrance of the hospital, a man in a black vest suddenly ran over in front of him. He had bulging muscles and was very strong. It was Qin Lang.

"Our husband said that you are not going to have good luck tonight. If you don't want to lose everything, you should go home."

When Qin Lang saw Zang Di'an, he reminded Zang Di'an with a smile, then turned around and left without waiting for him to reply.

"Who is this person? Is he crazy?"

Zang Di'an and Vice President Xun looked at each other, wondering how Qin Lang knew they were going to gamble at night.

"Don't worry about him, he's probably a lunatic." Vice President Xun signaled to Zang Dian to ignore him.

The two of them found a place to have something to eat, and then went to the teahouse they often went to.

"Hey, Zangyuan, Xunyuan is here. Mr. Ma and the others have just arrived and are waiting for you." The waiter greeted them with a smile and motioned for them to come upstairs.

Zang Di'an and Vice President Xun went to a private room upstairs. There were already two men with crew cuts sitting there. They looked to be in their thirties or forties. They were both wearing tight-fitting black short-sleeves. One of them was older.

, the man wearing the gold chain was Mr. Ma. He greeted Zang Di'an and Vice President Xun politely, and then started playing mahjong.

There are some connections in the teahouse bureau, so they are not afraid of investigation. They can play here with peace of mind, and they bring all cash with them when they come.

Zang Di'an's luck was particularly bad tonight. He played nine games in total and lost all nine games, including five of the cannon games. He lost all the 20,000 yuan he brought.

"Damn it, what kind of luck!"

When Zang Dian walked out, he was very angry and cursed angrily.

It shouldn't be based on his level. So far, when he hasn't lost so embarrassingly at the gambling table, he has basically won more and lost less.

"It's normal to be unlucky sometimes. Zangyuan, come tomorrow and we'll get it back." Vice-President Xun said with a smile.

The next day after get off work, Zang Di'an and Vice-President Xun walked out again. Qin Lang, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, came over again and said with a smile: "Our husband said that you have bad luck tonight and don't want to lose." If it turns upside down, go home."

It was exactly the same as what he said yesterday. After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Zangdian to answer.

"Fuck you, you idiot!"

Zang Dian cursed angrily. He lost last night, but this lunatic came to curse him again today.

"Ignore him, Zangyuan, you will definitely be lucky tonight." Vice-President Xun said with a smile.

As a result, that night, Zang Di'an lost thirteen games in a row, eight of which were fired, and once again lost all his 40,000 yuan.

"Damn it, that's weird!" Zang Di'an's face turned green with anger as he walked out of the teahouse.

"Zangyuan, you've been really lucky these past two days, why don't we take a break and come back again." Vice-President Xun was also puzzled, which made him lose a lot.

"No, I have to get my money back!" Zang Di'an was very unwilling.

The next afternoon before he got off work, he directly called Vice-President Xun and walked with him outside the hospital. He looked around for fear of running into Qin Lang again.

Fortunately, they got out of the door smoothly this time, but just as they were taking a taxi, Qin Lang suddenly came out and said with a smile: "Our husband said, you have bad luck tonight, and you don't want to lose everything."

, just go home."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

"I'll fuck your mother!"

Zang Di'an's nose was so angry that smoke was coming from his nose. He grabbed a stone and threw it in the direction where Qin Lang disappeared. Unfortunately, Qin Lang had already disappeared.

"Zangyuan, why don't we go up tonight? This guy is very evil. He talked about it for two days the day before yesterday, and you... really lost everything in both days..."

Vice President Xun said with a cold sweat on his face.

Zang Di'an's back was already covered in cold sweat, and he felt very nervous. He couldn't help but pick up the heavy handbag in his arms. There was 200,000 yuan in it. If he couldn't read the book again tonight, he would be arrested when he went back.

When his wife found out, she had to scratch him to death.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go, get in the car. I don't believe it. If we lose again tonight, I will eat shit!"


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